Damascus took Ellio in the woods and began the training the human clearly did not approve of. The Demon threw him a long pointed stick that he was unable to catch.
Ellio, who was still yawning, gave him a glare.
"What are we doing here, Damascus?"
"I told you we're gonna train you. Now go pick up your weapon," the Demon demanded. "If you want to go and save your friends you have to be at least capable of protecting yourself."
"That is why I asked you to help me. You do all that fighting!" Ellio turned his back against Damascus but he was only a few steps behind when an invisible barrier appeared to stop him from his tracks.
"You can't expect someone to always protect you, Ellio," those words from Damascus made Ellio freeze. His heart started to go heavy and he could not react right
